Date: Sun, 21 Mar 2010 15:49:38 -0700
From: bjjl
Subject: The Summer Assistant
Jiro Kimura, now graduated from high school, was contemplating his
transition into university next year. An outstanding student in
mathematics, everyone expected him to go into the field of science.
However, Jiro had his own hidden demons to deal with. He wanted to be an
artist like Tagame and Okawa, drawing the naked male figure in restraints.
He also kept the fact that he was gay, hidden from everyone.
He spent a lot of time with Kinbaku, which is a Japanese rope style with
many intricate patterns and elaborate knots. Sometimes called Shibari, it
is used a lot in sexual bondage or bdsm. Jiro knew he was not the greatest
artist in the world but it gave him a break from his everyday boredom. It
also brought to life his sexual urges. Drawing naked men bound with rope
with stiff cocks dripping of pre-cum. It kept him erect most of the time.
Jiro's high school science teacher introduced him to Mr. Akins, a math
professor at the university. Mr. Akins in turn put him in contact with
Benjamin Carter.
Mr. Carter was an author who wrote engineering books but he had a handicap,
he was blind. Every summer Mr. Carter would go to a retreat way out of
town, where he could finish any loose ends on his books and relax. Since
the cabin was isolated and in the woods, he always took an assistant with
him. To help him maneuver around the unfamiliar surroundings. Especially
walking in the outdoors.
Mr. Akins thought it would be a wonderful experience for an up and coming
science major like Jiro. He set a meeting with the three of them for that
following Tuesday. Jiro was pleasantly surprised when he met Benjamin
Carter for the first time. He was expecting some older frail man, typical
book author type. Ben was six foot four inches tall, with a full head of
curly hair that was a mix of black and gray. He had a neatly trimmed
mustache and chin strap beard. Which were also a mix of black and gray.
Typically, Ben wore dark glasses and carried a cane, but Jiro was more
interested in his physique. He was a heavy big framed of a man of 220lbs,
the type Jiro had always been attracted to. On the other hand, Jiro
himself, was only five ten and weighed in at a whopping 150lbs.
Professor Akins spoke up. "Ben. This is Jiro Kimura. A very brilliant
student in mathematics and science."
Ben extended his hand out in front of him. "Pleased to meet you Jiro. From
the sound of your name. I expect you are Japanese?"
"Yes," Jiro replied. "I was born here in the United States. My parents are
from Japan."
Ben retracted his hand. "How old are you?"
"I am 18," Jiro replied.
Ben smiled, "I'm 48. I lost my sight in an auto accident when I was 19."
Professor Akins continued. "I think Jiro would be a perfect assistant for
you this summer. You two could discuss science."
Jiro was not thinking of science, rather he was trying to imagine what
Mr. Carter looked like naked. Jiro had a fascination for older, hairy
men. Jiro had almost no hair at all on his body. Except for a very small
pubic amount.
"Yes! That would be nice." Jiro said, snapping back to reality.
Ben smiled, "well good, Jiro. You should pack what ever you need. We'll be
at the cabin for about two and a half months. I've rented a car. There is a
small town about thirty miles away. We'll have to do all our shopping
there."
Ben turned around. "I forgot to ask. I guess you do drive?"
Jiro smiled, "yes."
Ben had rented an SUV because it was large enough to carry everything he
needed at the cabin. Jiro brought the last of their things in and sat them
on the living room floor.
It was a beautiful cottage situated privately in the woods. There was a
full porch with a view of a lake in the distant. Each of the two bedrooms
had French doors that opened onto the porch. Ben spoke up.
"There should be a Gazebo just a few feet from the porch."
"Yes. There is" replied Jiro.
"I like to sit out there and listen to the sounds. Kind of gather my
thoughts."
Ben walked back inside. "Please move all the luggage to our rooms. Make
sure the floor is clear. That way I can walk around with my cane and get
familiar with where everything is."
"Should I unpack your cases?"
"No. Just put them on the bed. I'll unpack. I like to put things away so I
know where they are."
Jiro stared at him for a moment. "It must be a great inconvenience not
being able to see."
Ben chuckled, "not so much when you get use to it. But walking in the
woods. Well, that's where I'll need your help."
Jiro finished unpacking as Ben walked about the house tapping things with
his cane.
The first night was the worst for Jiro. The sounds of the woods were
strange to his ears. The crickets then silence then crickets, with an
occasional hoot from an owl somewhere. Then there was his cock that was
hard and needed some attention.
The next morning Jiro awoke to the smell of coffee. His watch said 8:05. He
jumped out of bed and quickly threw on his clothes.
Ben was sitting at the table, coffee cup in his hand with a book written in
braille in front of him.
"Good morning," he smiled as Jiro entered the room. "I have coffee already
made. You'll have to make your own breakfast. I just have three slices of
toast in the morning. I prefer a big lunch."
Jiro poured a cup of coffee for himself. "What's that book you're reading?"
Ben looked up in the general direction of Jiro. "Oh, It's a mystery
novel. Black Water. About an old civil war ship sunk somewhere in the
Louisiana bayou. The Confederates sunk it so the Union army wouldn't get
their hands on it. It was carrying millions in gold."
"Don't they have talking books?"
"Sure. But I still like reading with my fingers. It makes it more real to
me."
After lunch Ben went back to reading his book while Jiro cleaned up the
kitchen. When he finished, he went out to the gazebo with his pencil and
paper. There he spent the next few hours drawing naked men in various
states of bondage.
It was late afternoon. Jiro was walking by Ben's room and could hear the
shower running. He silently opened the door to Ben's room then quietly
crept inside. He glanced into the bathroom, he could see the naked outline
of Ben behind the steamy shower door. He moved the chair away from the bed,
took the bath robe from the bed and placed it over the chair. He moved the
night stand over away from the bed also. He quietly went back to his room.
A few minutes later he heard Ben. "Jiro! Could you come in here for a
minute?"
Jiro opened the bedroom door and saw Ben standing naked beside the
bed. Jiro stood there for a moment taking in the sight. Ben's body was
amply covered with hair from his chest to his legs. Ben's half flaccid cock
nestled in a black bush of pubic hair. Jiro could also see Ben's hairy ball
sac, hanging down with two large testicles inside.
"I seemed to have lost my bath robe," Ben said. "I thought I put it on the
bed. Then I stubbed my toe on the night stand. I thought it was over
farther. Can you see my robe?"
Jiro grabbed the robe from the chair and handed it to Ben. "Here. It was on
the floor by the end of the bed."
Ben shook his head as he pulled his robe on. "I sure don't remember putting
it there. Thanks, Jiro. I'm Sorry for the way I looked."
Jiro laughed. "In Japan they have public bath houses. Men often bathe
nude. It is nothing to be ashamed of."
"I'm sure they do a lot of thing different in Japan." Ben twist tied the
sash. However, it didn't hide the hump under the robe. Jiro reached over
and pulled open the robe. Ben's cock flipped into view, it was swelled up
to almost fully size.
"What! What are you doing?" Ben shouted. He quickly pulled the robe closed
in an attempt to hide his erection.
"I would like you to leave my room, now." Ben said, fumbling for his
cane. Jiro grabbed the cane and flipped it under the bed. "You don't need
your cane."
Ben shouted. "I can't move around without it. Give it to me!" Ben turned
away but stumbled over the chair Jiro had moved. He turned again and fell
on the bed. Jiro saw his chance, quickly pulling Ben's arms behind his back
and tying them with the sash from the robe.
Ben was surprised, it happened so quickly. "What! What the hell are you
doing? Let me up. Untie me!"
Jiro shoved a sock in his mouth, using Ben's own neck tie to hold it in
place. Jiro grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back. "You can
thrash around all you like. You won't get free."
Jiro pulled the robe up, exposing Ben's hairy ass.
"I think a nice ass whipping will calm you down. Jiro glanced around the
room then he saw Ben's belt hanging on the door knob. "I think your belt
will do nicely."
Ben was trying to protest but he couldn't say a word through the tight sock
gag. Then he felt the first sting as the belt smacked across his ass
cheeks. Ben tried again to wrestle himself free but stopped when Jiro
spoke.
"If you keep thrashing the belt could miss your ass and hit your balls. You
want your balls to get whipped?"
Ben remained still on the bed as Jiro turned his ass red with the
belt. Jiro rolled him over on the bed and Ben was ashamed because the
painful whipping had made his cock hard. Ben felt Jiro touch it, wrapping
his soft hand around it.
"That's nice," Jiro said. "You have a good seven and an half to eight
inches of hard cock."
He swung Ben around on the bed so his feet were at the bottom. Then he took
the belt and tied Ben's feet to the rail. Jiro left the room for a few
seconds and returned with some rope in his hand. He immediately tied Ben's
testicles tightly with one of the ropes.
"I'm going to untie your hands now. I control the rope around your balls. I
think you understand?"
Ben nodded his head.
"Good. Put your hands on your chest and cross them." Ben did as he was told
and Jiro tied them together again, pulled them above his head and tied them
to the bed rail.
"That should be better."
Jiro dreamed of this moment for a long time. He had lived it out many times
in his drawings but this time it was for real. He played with Ben's cock
for almost an hour. Continually bringing him to the edge of ejaculation,
then backing off. Turning his attention to Ben's hairy chest and his two
large nipples. They were so much fun to twist and pinch.
Jiro used his index finger to rub slowly in a circular motion on the
frenulum of Ben's cock. Ben's cock twitched over and over, the pre-cum
already oozing from the slit. Jiro felt it was time. He smeared the pre-cum
over Ben's swollen glans and it only took a few seconds before his cock
erupted. The first stream shot in the air, landing on Ben's hairy chest
while the next one fell on his abdomen. The next shot fell in Ben's belly
button.
Jiro slid his hand slowly up and over the glans time and time again. He
enjoyed controlling Ben's body. Making it thrash about violently at
will. Having played with Ben enough, he untied his feet and rolled him over
on the bed. He retied his feet to the bed poles so his legs were spread
apart. It would make it much easier for Jiro to fuck his hairy ass. A few
drops of lotion smeared into the hairy hole and Jiro slid his hard cock
into Ben's ass.
It was so tight and the muscles clenched his cock as it pumped in and
out. "Ahhhhh, Mr. Carter. You are really a great fuck." Jiro could feel his
orgasm building with every thrust. Suddenly it came! Jiro grabbed Ben's
waist and rammed his cock in as deep as he could. It was a moment worth
waiting for. Jiro stood at the end of the bed admiring Ben's hairy
muscular. He also had to think what he was going to do.
"You're covered in sperm and sweat. You need a bath." Jiro said as he
untied Ben from the bed. "I'll keep your cane locked up in a safe place."
Jiro pushed Ben into the bathroom. "When you get through you call me."
Ben stood in the shower, the hot water running over him. At that point, he
realized he was now dependent on Jiro. He was completely helpless and that
aroused something in him.
Ben stepped out of the shower, fumbling for a towel to dry himself. "I'm
finished," he shouted.
"You don't have to shout. I'm right here."
Ben was startled, Jiro had been there all along, watching him shower and
dry himself off. He felt humiliated, but again that aroused something in
him.
Jiro took Ben by the arm and led him to bed. "Get in bed. Put your arms
above your head."
Jiro tied each of Ben's arms to the bed rail then pulled the covers up over
him.
"I'm going to shower. You'll be just fine like that."
Ben laid in bed listened to the water in the shower, reflecting on the days
events and wondering what Jiro had in mind for him.
Jiro turned out the lights and slipped into bed with Ben. "You should never
leave anyone alone that is tied up," he said. "So, I'll just have to sleep
here with you tonight."
Jiro slid his hand over Ben's hairy chest and down to his balls. "If you
snore tonight, I'll slap your balls."
The next morning Jiro rolled over, brushing his arm against Ben's cock
which was rock hard.
"What do we have here," Jiro said, taking hold of it with his hand. He
threw the covers back to have a look. Ben's eight inch cock was fully
erect. "I guess you need to go piss."
Jiro untied Ben's arms to let him out of bed then retied them behind his
back.
"It's difficult enough to hit the toilet when you're blind," Ben
said. "It's going to be impossible with my hands behind my back."
"Well then," Jiro took Ben by the arm into the bathroom. "I'll just have to
hold your cock, won't I?"
Later that morning in the living room, Jiro began to practice his
Kimura. He folded Ben's arms behind his back and tied them at the wrist and
elbow. He pulled the rope under Ben's arms criss crossed his breasts,
forming a diamond shape. He knotted the rope so both diamonds outlined his
nipples. He continued this elaborate diamond pattern all the way down to
his belly button. He pulled the rope tightly between the crack of his ass
and wrapped it around the base of his cock.
Jiro stroked the head of Ben's cock. "As the blood fills your cock. The
rope will keep it there longer." Jiro laced a smaller rope around Ben's
testicles and pulled them tight. He pulled Ben's feet up closer to his
crotch, bending the knees. The other end of the rope, he tied to Ben's big
toes.
Jiro smiled."If you try to straighten your legs. You'll pull the rope even
tighter around your balls."
The last thing Jiro did was make a gag out of rope. He wrapped the rope in
a cylinder like shape with two loops on the ends. Almost like a horse bit
but out of rope. He placed it in Ben's mouth and secured it with an
elaborate looking slip knot. "There. How does that feel?" Jiro asked Ben.
Ben just sat there unable to move. It was the most helpless feeling he ever
experienced.
"Jiro sat down beside him. "Now, in this position. Almost everything is
accessible to me. Even your hairy pussy if I tilt you back a some."
The ropes were tight around Ben's chest and abdomen but he was still able
to breathe fine. However, his pectoral muscles were bulging through the
diamond shape rope. His nipples were protruding from his black hair chest.
Jiro's nipples were almost flat and very little to get hold of. He admired
Ben's nipples and that was the first thing he played with. Twisting them
between his fingers and lightly pulling on them. Jiro bent over and flicked
them with his tongue. That had a very profound effect on Ben's cock. It was
swelling by the second. Jiro reached down to feel Ben's balls.
"Those big balls are bulging tight against your sac," he said, rubbing
them. "Better keep the tension off by bending your legs up more."
Jiro gently slid his fingers up and down Ben's stiff cock. "You got nice
veins in your cock. The knotted rope makes them bulge out more." Jiro
traced the veins with his forefinger. He rubbed his finger up and down the
gaping slit of Ben's cock which had a small amount of pre-cum.
Jiro smiled at Ben. "I could sit here all day and play with your cock and
balls. They're so big compared to mine. Jiro stood up and removed his
pants, allowing Ben to see his almost hairless crotch and six inch
erection. "See. You got more hair on your nipples than I got on my balls."
He reached down and flicked Ben's nipples.
"You ever have a man suck your cock?"
Ben shook his head.
"Oh, I bet you have. You're just afraid to admit it. I've heard what goes
on in those frat houses. Guys walking around naked. Sucking each others
cock."
Jiro knelt down in front of Ben, leaned over and began licking the swollen
head of Ben's cock.
"You're cock is a too big to fit in my mouth," Jiro said. "So I'm just
going to suck the head."
Jiro clamped his lips over the head of Ben's cock and went to work with his
tongue.
Ben took some deep breaths, his hairy chest heaving in and out. The
sensation he was felling was like nothing before. Jiro's warm mouth wrapped
over his large glans.
Ben knew he was going to have an orgasm soon if Jiro didn't quit rubbing
his tongue over the glans. However, Ben was more concerned about his legs
and feet which were tied to his balls. He would have to control of his legs
during the orgasm or they would painfully tighten the rope around his
balls. Any second now Ben would find out. His cock twitched then the milky
fluid began to fill Jiro's mouth. Jiro worked his tongue back and forth
over Ben's glans, trying to make him jerk so the rope would tighten around
his balls.
Ben sat on the floor breathing heavily. Jiro untied the rope around his
feet and toes, releasing the tension on his testicles. He grabbed Ben by
the arms and helped him to stand then removed the ropes from Ben's chest
and arms.
"It's not good to remain it tight bondage for a long time. It stops the
circulation." Jiro handed Ben his sneakers.
"Put these on. We're going for a walk in the forest. It will be good
physical exercise for you."
"Sneakers are not enough. I'll need some clothes. I can't go out naked."
Ben said.
"Sure you can," Jiro replied. "You have no choice. You'll do what I tell
you."
"I'll need my cane then. So I don't fall." Ben added.
"No, you won't. I'll keep you on the path. You will be totally dependent on
my guidance."
Jiro placed Ben on the path outside the house.
"The path is straight," Jiro said. "I'll walk next to you. I'll tell you
when to go to the right or the left. Or when to stop."
They started down the path but Ben seemed to be wandering somewhat.
"Pay attention!" Jiro snapped. "You're not placing your feet in front of
one another. You are veering off."
"I'm sorry," Ben replied. "I'm not use to walking without my cane."
Jiro stopped Ben. "Then I'll make a cane to help you stay on the path."
Jiro said as he walked to a nearby clump of trees. He cut a small branch
about two foot long and cut all the leaves from it.
"This switch I cut will help you stay on the path. Only I'll be using it
instead of you." Jiro snapped it across Ben's hairy ass.
"OUCH! Damn that hurt!"
"Each time you veer off the path. I'll remind you with a quick smack across
the ass. If you don't learn quickly, you'll have a very sore ass!"
Jiro cut through the air with the switch so Ben could hear the
sound. "Continue."
After a few moments Ben felt the sting across his ass. "OUCH!"
"Right!"
Again the switch bit into his ass. "Too much! Left!"
Ben began to get the hang of by the time they reached a clearing.
"Stop! Turn to your right and slowly walk out."
Ben did as he was told. "You are in a field of grass and clover," Jiro
said. "Get down on your hands and knees."
Again Ben did as he was told. "Walking up here switching your ass made me
hot. My cock is stiff."
Jiro rubbed the switch over Ben's ass cheeks. "I suppose I should make you
suck my cock. But I like fucking your hairy ass much better."
Jiro applied some lotion to his fingers and worked them into Ben's
pucker. Then replaced his fingers with his hard cock. He leaned forward and
whispered to Ben.
"I just love older men with tight hairy asses."
On the way back to the cabin, Jiro only had to smack Ben's ass four times
to keep him on the trail. After supper, Jiro led Ben back to his room and
into the shower.
"Wash yourself off. You have lots of grass stains," he laughed. "When you
get through washing yourself. You'll wash me."
Jiro stripped off his clothes and stepped into the shower with Ben. Jiro
turned around. "Take the soap and wash my back."
Ben rubbed the bar of soap up and down Jiro's back. "Washing my back
includes my ass and legs," Jiro snapped.
Ben slid his large hands over Jiro's smooth ass cheeks and down his equally
smooth legs.
Jiro turned, facing Ben. "Now do the front. That includes my cock and
balls."
Ben slid his hands across Jiro's chest, his fingers felt the small almost
invisible nipples. Again there was no hair it was as if Jiro had shaved his
whole body. Ben's hands slowly slid downward over Jiro's stomach and to his
crotch. The first thing Ben's hands felt was Jiro's stiff cock and a small
amount of pubic hair.
Ben held it in his hand, guessing it was about five or six inches long and
not two thick around. His other hand cupped Jiro's testicles and they were
also were not very large. The only guide Ben had to go on was is own
genitals and by comparison, Jiro's was much smaller.
"Do you like what you feel?" Jiro asked.
Ben liked what he felt, in fact this Asian boy was beginning to arouse
him. He got on his knees and held Jiro's cock in his hand. Ben began
licking it up and down, over and over. He wanted Jiro to be ready when he
took it in his mouth. Jiro was young and always horny so his cock was hard
in a few seconds. Ben was new to sucking cock, having never done it before
in his life. Ben took it in his mouth and tried to remember what Jiro had
done to him.
It must have been correct because Jiro was groaning and rocking his
hips. Then suddenly Ben's mouth was filled with warm sperm. Jiro's cock was
ejaculating its load. It was also the first time Ben ever tasted sperm
except for his own. He had experimented once during masturbation, putting
some of his sperm in his mouth just to see what it was like. Ben was a
little surprised it tasted just the same as his.
Jiro threw his head back, "you did really good, Mr. Carter. Really good."
Ben raised his head toward the shower and let it wash the sperm off his
face. Jiro watched Ben dried himself with the towel, staring at his half
erect cock.
"I suppose you'll turn me in when we get back to the university," Jiro
said. "I did take advantage of you. I tied you up. I raped you."
Ben let the towel drop to the floor. "I was thinking of asking you to be my
personal assistant on a regular basis. I mean if you would want to."
Jiro smiled as he saw Ben's hairy cock beginning to expand.
Ben continued. "I never thought being tied up and sexually abused would be
so exhilarating or intoxicating. I once read about the Romans taking
captive soldiers and using them as sex slaves. I found that article very
stimulating."
Jiro reached over, grabbed Ben by the erect cock and pulled him closer. "I
would love to have you as my Roman sex slave. As long as you give me
authority to control you."
Ben nodded his head. "You have it."
"Good! Get down on your hands and knees and crawl around the room. I want
to fuck your ass once more before I go to bed."
END.